To my relief, Maximo instead went up to Inga first, pushing her to her knees and without a moment’s hesitation slamming his now partially erect cock into her. Being long habituated to the various rough games played out there at Sanguelascivia, she did not seem to mind in the least, and nonchalantly motioned for Giuliana to lie before her.
Giuliana did so without question, though in a most endearingly awkward manner. Inga sighed, spreading her legs apart, and thrust her long tongue right into her, causing her to jump from the abruptness of it. The sight of Giuliana with her legs spread before another woman’s face elicited a twitching response from my groin.
As Inga persisted in thoroughly licking Giuliana, Sven knelt on his knees beside her, offering his long cock up for her oral doting. Filling me with envy, she smiled up at him and wrapped her hand about it and began stroking it back and forth. Then she brought it to her mouth and took it in, in almost a teasing manner. I had to wonder whether she had ever before taken a man’s organ into her mouth. I may have been mistaken, but she appeared to actually enjoy it! Though, perhaps that was merely wishful thinking.
I focused on watching her suck him, putting myself in his place. I was becoming lost in the delicious fantasy when I realised her moans were quick increasing under Inga’s adept tongue. The next moment, Giuliana was climaxing, writhing about temptingly as a feline and sucking the cock into her mouth more voraciously. She now appeared truly oblivious to all else but her pleasure.
It was in that moment, I knew that she was far more special than even I had hoped.
A true lady who also lets herself loose to enjoy the pleasures of carnality? My God, this woman is every man’s dream!
Covetous to sample this hidden gem of a vixen for himself, Maximo pushed Inga aside. Lying down beside Giuliana, she commences to suckling upon her lovely breasts while he moved in to position himself between her now quivering sprawled legs.
I flinched upon hearing her scream as he plunged his entire length inside her all at once, though whether her scream was in pleasure or pain, I was not certain, but I had the feeling it was a combination of both. I heard Maximo grunt in satisfaction as he pulled back and drove his weapon into her again. The sound which escaped her that time told me it was most definitely pleasure which she reaped from it, and far more than I would have hoped, at that.
My heart clenched observing her clutch at his arms as he slowly withdrew part ways from her, as though she was urging him back into her. This time, when he plunged into her, she moved against him, looking into his eyes, taking control of her own pleasure.
Watching this was nearly more than I could bear. Nor could I turn away, she was so captivating.
Needing a respite from the onslaught of this to my heart, I shifted my attention to Inga who had just taken Sven’s cock in her mouth.
Laughing silently to myself, I thought the two of them could have easily been mistaken for brother and sister, so alike they were in appearance. As a matter of a fact, I recalled they had staged many a skit portraying such incestual sex. The Vampires loved it! The more debauched the show was, all the better to them!
I watched as Inga ran her tongue up the length of it right beside Giuliana’s face, and reaching the tip, swirled her tongue about it expertly before taking it into her mouth gradually. Giuliana studied her every move with keen interest and I knew there could be no better instructor in orally servicing a man’s cock than Inga. I knew well from a multitude of experience that she was by far the best at Sanguelascivia. She prided herself in it.
As Maximo continued his assault on her down below, Giuliana let her tongue fall onto any unoccupied space of Sven’s cock. As she ran her tongue up the length of him, it was almost as though I could feel it on my own and when her mouth descended down his organ, my cock leapt for her. Lust was rapidly overtaking my jealously as I observed the two women’s tongues flicking with one another over him.
As Inga lifted her mouth from his cock, she kissed Giuliana full upon the lips. Though I did not particularly care for Inga, I could not deny that there was anything more erotic than watching two beautiful women kissing. Giuliana appeared to relish it, as well, kissing her eagerly, thrusting her tongue deep into the blonde’s mouth as Maximo thrust even deeper between her legs.
Pulling away from her face slightly, Inga smiled mischievously. Knowing Inga, I could only guess what she could have in mind. She lifted herself up and swung her leg over Giuliana’s neck so that she was now straddling her. Sven began shaking his abandoned cock petulantly at her. Disregarding what she considered to be his moment of childishness, she persisted in lifting herself up and presented her trim blonde pussy to Giuliana.
I watched closely, just as thrilled to see Giuliana lap at another woman as I had been at observing her being the recipient. Inga lowered herself, pressing her sex to Giuliana’s full lips. Watching her run her tongue slowly up the slit, my organ pulsated.
As Giuliana refocused her tongue upon Inga’s cunt, Sven was clearly growing more impatient. Then Maximo withdrew his mass from Giuliana, causing her to clench her legs together in response. As he came around the front of the women, Sven migrated to the coveted spot between Giuliana’s thighs. His large organ still dripping with her juices, Maximo promptly pushed himself into Inga’s face. The proud slut that she was, she took it into her mouth readily, exaggerating her actions by making loud slurping noises.
Sven settled between Giuliana’s legs, pushing himself into her slowly. I knew firsthand how good he was with the females, so I had an idea of just what it was she would be experiencing. Oddly enough, I did not feel as jealous watching him fuck her as I had with Maximo.
At least yet.
Perhaps it was because we had shared women so many times before. I found myself already considering whether I would like to share Giuliana with him.
Sven’s cock now fully inside of her, she let out a soft moan, demonstrating her pleasure. I savoured it, the sound of her moaning in response to his thrusting only fueling my lust more.
Seeming rather dedicated to the task at hand, she wriggled her tongue upon Inga’s clitoris as she gazed up to observe her sucking feverishly upon the massive cock of Maximo. Wondering whether I was mistaken, I had the impression she was actually really turned on by all this. Yet, while I hoped she was not, at the same time, the idea that she was, fueled my own desire even higher!
Her tongue still ardent upon Inga, Giuliana truly seemed to be enjoying the rhythm of Sven within her, moving her lower body in sync with his every thrust. Inga’s muffled moans began growing higher in pitch and closer together and I knew well what that meant. Sure enough in the next moment, she was writhing about feverishly atop the face of my love. I was rather surprised that Giuliana had succeeded in bringing about her orgasm so easily. I watched as she lapped up her juices with devotion.
Well, perhaps she will make it in this place after all. She really seems to be taking to this quite readily. I cannot wait to see for myself what a superb lover she will be!
Then Inga spun about on her face, facing the opposite direction, her pussy still planted on Giuliana’s face. I knew exactly what it was she was doing and I really did not like it. Even so, I could not tear my eyes from the scene. As I suspected, right on cue, Maximo slid his massive organ into Inga from behind, his swinging balls slapping against her right above Giuliana’s eyes. I could see the fresh juices dripping onto her face each time he sank himself into Inga.
It made me sick. And from the expression upon Giuliana’s face, I could tell she did not appreciate it either.
She seemed rather grateful when he grabbed Inga by the hips and lifted her off in one move, placing her upon her feet where he persisted in driving himself into her from behind. I was just relieved the brute was away from my Giuliana at last.
Let him take out his animalistic nature on Inga. She can handle it, Knowing her as I do, I am sure she loves it!
However, that move did free Giuliana to gaze up at Sven, to communicate her pleasure t
o him. It was easy to see that she tended towards making love, rather than fucking. Though I did not feel nearly as protective of her with Sven, at the same time, I found myself worrying about something else entirely.
With his boyish good looks and sweet nature, I could easily see Giuliana falling for someone like him. And who could blame her? Sven is a great guy, a gentle and dedicated lover who knows well how to make a lady feel like a cherished woman.
Yeah, I could see Giuliana soaking that right up! Then, I won’t stand a chance!
My fears were confirmed as Sven smiled down softly at her, wrapping his arms about her waist and leaned back, pulling her on top so that she was now astride him. My jealously flared. Never had I felt any animosity towards Sven. He was my best friend. But at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to pull him by the back of his pretty blonde head and drag him outside to show him who the real man here was.
I gritted my teeth, torturing myself as I persisted in watching this, Giuliana rotating her hips, grinding herself against him.
Sven appeared to really be enjoying himself with MY woman, his hands moving to her breasts, kneading them gently as he gazed up at her working herself into a fever atop his damned Swedish cock.
I growled, my hand curling into a fist as he pulled Giuliana forwards taking her breast into his mouth, and suckling upon it as he slowly thrust himself into her as though thoroughly claiming her.
She closed her eyes, reveling in the pleasure he was giving her.
My heart ached.
No! This is not right! This is not how it was supposed to go! I was the one who was supposed to introduce her to her sexual awakening! I was the one she was meant to fall for!
Sven leaned back again, his eyes still upon her as she sat up and moved herself back and forth along his cock. I did not need an up close and personal view to know just what she was doing. Giuliana, her mouth open, was using him to reach that magical inner place deep inside of her and rubbing her clitoris against him.
She will soon be in heaven, and she will confuse it with love. I have seen it before, known her kind before. She is too good, too naïve. She will not understand the difference between great sex and love.
Within moments I was forced to agonizingly witness her eyes rolling back, as her body was overtaken by another orgasm, this one given her by another man, making me acutely aware that I was not the one to be the first to show her pleasure, to captivate her coveted affection. Giuliana moaned faintly, not because her pleasure was weak, but I discerned it was rather because she was being taken higher, the pleasure far beyond physical, instead enchanting her mind. It was precisely the kind of experience every woman yearns for, yet only happens to them once in a great while, and only with someone whom they feel they can truly let go and trust.
At that moment I knew I had already lost her.
Lost her before we had even had our chance at love.
She would never know that she had been meant for me, how she had already altered my soul, made me realise what my life has been lacking.
What was the point of all this, if just to leave me heartbroken?
What is this she has done to me? Never have I felt this way before!
My heart clenched tightly about itself as I sustained my viewing, wishing more than anything that I could tear my eyes away from it, away from her. Nevertheless, having the chance to be near her at all, even like this, causing me all this torment, was still preferable to fathom not being near her at all.
Twisting the knife in my heart more, I heard Sven moaning, and being long familiar with him in this regard, I knew what it meant. His movements were becoming shorter, tenser, his face and chest strained. Giuliana opened her eyes to gaze up at him dreamily, evidently appreciating the sight of the taut and glistening muscles of his arms and shoulders as he endeavoured to move within her as many more times as possible before the pleasurable experience was over.
Suddenly, Sven’s muscles began twitching and I knew the end was near, for which I was undoubtedly grateful. Except that it meant she would go away. Then where would that leave me?
Giuliana pressed into him harder, upsetting any remaining control he may have had. I anticipated him pulling out of her at any moment, to dispense his seed somewhere upon her lovely body. This was customary among the performers at Sanguelascivia, both as a precaution for unwanted conception, as well as the added effect it had on the audience both in visual and in scent.
Instead, I was horrified when I perceived the usual signs of his face and body tensing, then his low groan as he gave one final deep thrust into her. I was baffled for a moment, unable to believe what I had just witnessed.
Please tell me he did not just do what I think he did! He did not cum inside of her… inside of MY Giuliana?! How could he do such a thing? Once she realises what he has done, she is going to…
And then, Giuliana did something which surprised me still more. She leaned down against him, pressing her beautiful breasts to his body and kissed him lovingly upon the neck as he breathed sharply into her smooth hair. The finality of it said that she understood what had happened and furthermore, she was not in the least distressed by it.
It was all too much. I felt I would surely implode from the emotions raging inside of me.
Not only have I watched her be fucked by Maximo, but Sven has clearly made love to her, and worse still, she made love to him. Now he has given her his seed?! What next, they decide they are in love and run away together because she is with child? Then I will not only lose the only woman I have ever felt anything real for, I will also lose my best friend! How could things have gone so terribly wrong? Only little more than twenty-four hours ago, had I seen this woman for the first time, even been aware of her existence, and now, already my life has been completely upended!
For so young in the night, the Vampires in the audience were becoming precipitately restless, turning quite primitive, some of them drooling, the blood lust nearly overtaking them, others resorting to fondling one another. Of course, after four years in this place, I knew exactly why.
It was her.
They could hardly stand it. Being in her presence was having a clear effect on them, as well. Perhaps she affected everyone like this? Her pure soul was like catnip to them. I was confident that every single one of them was fantasizing about sinking their teeth into her lovely neck and drinking down her sweet warm blood, wishing they could do so much more with her. Of course, some of them would, just for the power it made them feel. Some of them really got off on degrading us humans, it just added to the overall experience for them.
Great! That is just another thing for me to worry about, Giuliana having to endure their treatment. And knowing their affinity for that rare, pure blood, what’s more is would they be able to curb their drinking of her, or would one of them kill her on her very first night here? Never have I concerned myself with a female before, never even given a second thought to one other than when I was engaged in the act of pure physical pleasure with them. So why now? Why her? Why is it I feel so protective of her?
I cannot even imagine what I would do if one of them bloodsuckers was to harm her. I fear I would do the worst, and face banishment or even execution. God knows, the proprietors of Sanguelascivia rank the priorities of the club and patrons above all else. We performers have very little actual worth to them, we are easily replaceable. But the Vampires, without their continued benefaction, they would have nothing and they know it.
Though I knew it was outrageously implausible after witnessing their frenzied reaction to her, nonetheless, I prayed that Giuliana would be spared her duty of servicing a Vampire that night, though I knew she could not escape it for long.
I just do not know if someone such as she will be able to handle a thing like that. It certainly does take a bit of getting accustomed to, even for the stronger men such as myself. I just cannot imagine an innocent, beautiful and frail thing like her in their grasp. How will they make themselves stop? Will she be as irresistible to t
hem as she has proved to be to us male humans?
Stop it, Vincenzo! You must stop thinking about it or you will drive yourself insane!
Feeling defeated and confounded, I returned to my chamber, my body just as confused as were my emotions. My stomach in knots, my mind a shambles, my penis betraying me with its relentless erection, even after the severe upset of what I had seen.
I stripped out of my garments and flopped back upon my bed with a deep sigh. Try as I might, nothing I did helped. I could not stop thinking of Giuliana, all the pleasures and concerns combining in a strange muddle of thoughts and feelings within my mind.
And then there was my penis. Yes, the thing was still rock hard! Vexed as I was with the whole situation, I knew there was but one way to rid myself of its relentless demands.
I closed my eyes, and surrendered myself to the entrancing image of the woman who had managed to effortlessly capture my heart. Reaching down with my hand, for the first time in years, I pleasured myself, allowing my thoughts to play out as they wished. This time, I was the one making love to her, and instead of onstage, I had her in my own bed, all to myself, rather than for the sake of performing for an audience with pleasure as merely the supplementary incentive. No, it was just her and I, with no meddling eyes to blemish the beauty of the moment.
Stroking myself very lightly and slowly, I endeavoured to stretch it out for as long as I could, not wanting the experience to ever end, the making love to this woman in my mind far better than any actual experience I had ever had.
When at last I could hold my pleasure off no longer, I cried out her name as I climaxed in an elongated, gentle wave of exquisite sensation. As my head relaxed into the pillow, I realised that I had tears streaming down my face.
God! I feel like such a fool! How has this woman managed to get under my skin like this?
Chapter Three
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